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Strap-On Bride (MF, rom)
by Rick O (rick_oh@whiteice.com)
***
Regina smiled broadly as she entered the secluded cabin nestled among
the tall ponderosa pines. At 24, she had a considerable amount of
sexual experience compared to that of the 21 year old man that she
married that same morning. Their courtship had lasted nearly eight
months, and although they had engaged in sex play, she had not allowed
him to have intercourse with her, saying that she would only allow
that with a man to whom she was married.
Their sex play had consisted of everything but penetration. Regina
provided exquisite blowjobs. After he ejaculated in her mouth, she
liked to let his semen dribble and ooze through her parted lips while
she looked at him with a coy expression in her eyes. She also
provided expert handjobs, during which she teased him mercilessly over
a prolonged period of time before allowing him to squirt. In return,
she had him perform frequent cunnilingus and manual stimulation for
her. They had even spent a few nights together, during which he, in
desperate frustration, had lain on top of her in mock intercourse
without penetration, and, with his throbbing member nestled between
her legs, spurted on the sheets. He worshiped her pussy, mostly with
his mouth, which delighted her.
On the drive to the cabin, which entailed negotiation of many miles of
winding road with numerous hairpin turns, Regina titillated his
fantasies about what was in store for them, interspersing her remarks
with cryptic utterances which caused him to question his own sanity at
times. She had specific plans for the course that their wedding night
would take - plans which she did not divulge. He, of course,
anticipated a scenario in which he would tear Regina's clothes off and
fuck her, and fuck her, and fuck her. In his fantasy Regina's mouth
would be wide open and her eyes shut in ecstasy as he lay on top of
her, repeatedly plunging his engorged manhood into her body, driving
her wild, and finally spurting jets of hot semen into his naked,
unveiled new bride.
They had brought all the luggage into the cabin, and the front door
was open, letting the cool mountain air waft through the place.
Regina, standing in the center of the front room with her hands on her
hips, deeply inhaled the fresh air. Goose bumps covered her bare legs
all the way down to the tops of the white sneakers that she had put on
without socks.
Regina's eyes sparkled like the diamonds in her ring. Their lips met,
gently touching at first and rapidly progressing to passionate tasty
kisses. She reached down, unfastened his trousers, and put her hand
around his already growing erection. With wide eyes and a bright
smile, she knelt down in front of him and tugged his jeans and undies
down past his hips.
"Regina, let's go to bed now," he implored.
"Not yet. Don't worry," Regina replied as she put his already seeping
member in her mouth. She worked her tongue all around and made the
slurping noises that she knew he would further stimulate him. When
she sensed that he was near ejaculation, she opened the back of her
throat, pressed forward until her lips were at the base of his penis,
and started to hum in a low moan as she kept her tongue working. She
knew that he would not endure more than a few seconds of this before
ejaculating.
"Uhhhh! Regina!" he exclaimed as his knees weakened and his pulsing
erection erupted in his new bride's mouth. She immediately pulled
back and accumulated the spurts of semen in her mouth, milking him in
the process. When he had spent the last of the fluid she withdrew,
exaggeratedly pursed her lips, and slowly ejected the milky-white
liquid from her mouth, letting it dribble and leak messily down her
chin and onto the carpet.
"Regina, that was beautiful, but I really wanted to have you," he
stated.
"I know, but I want it to be really special - I want to wear my
wedding dress and bridal veil when you take me. Also, I want to
stimulate you in a special way before that."
"What do you mean?" he asked, referring to her last remark.
"You'll find out later," she replied. "I'm starving! Let's have some
dinner and celebrate!"
An hour after their dinner they were back in their secluded place.
"I think you had more to drink than you should have," Regina announced
to him. That can affect your performance, you know."
"Now you tell me!" he exclaimed. "What should we do?"
"I'm going to give you some enemas, and then we'll see"
"Enemas?!"
"Haven't you ever had an enema?" she asked with a calculated hint of
ridicule.
"Well, yeah, when I was a kid, I used to get them occasionally when I
wasn't feeling well. But they weren't fun," he replied defensively.
"Nothing's fun when you're sick," Regina continued, "but do you know
that some people actually like them? Look, I'll make it as pleasant
for you as I can - but I want you to do everything I tell you. Right
now, I want you to get undressed. Take all your clothes off and lie
down on the bed while I fix your enema!"
He was apprehensive as he slowly removed his clothes, while Regina,
with a carefree smile, unpacked the equipment that she planned to use
on him. As he lay on the bed he heard the water running, along with
the other sounds of enema preparation. Regina had assembled the
douche nozzle onto the hose and fitted it to the red open-top enema
bag. Then she scraped a bar of Ivory soap until a suitable amount
fell into the bag. Warm water followed until the bag was bulging and
full. She got a wire coat hanger and placed one end of it over a door
hinge, thereby arranging a makeshift hook for the enema bag at the
appropriate height.
Regina went to lay next to him, she still clothed while he was naked.
She applied a teasing tickle-touch around his groin with her fingers
and coaxed a healthy erection from him. She kept up the teasing while
giving him nuzzling kisses. The deepening of his breathing signaled
to her that she had him where she wanted him. His arousal meant that
he was more likely to cooperate with her wishes.
"Your soapsuds enema is ready," she whispered. "Come on over where I
have it set up," she continued, leading him by the hand. "Down on all
fours, now," she coaxed, "and touch the floor with your forehead.
That's it. Now stay that way until I tell you otherwise."
Regina used some of the soap as a lubricant for the douche nozzle.
"UhhhhhUHHH!" he exclaimed as she pushed it in. She released the hose
clamp and the warm soapy solution surged into him. He felt a
sensation that was completely new to him.
"Aughhh! Regina!"
"It's okay," she said in her most convincing tone.
"Oh! Owwww," he whined.
She cut off the flow for a moment. "It's only two quarts, love. It's
all go to go in, and then you hold it for five minutes." The solution
surged anew when she released the clamp. A few seconds later he
protested anew.
"Uhhhh! Too much! I can't take it!"
"You stop that fussing!" she snapped. "You need to take it all and
hold it in you!" She slowed the flow somewhat, and in a short while
the bag gurgled as the last of the solution went in.
"Ow! Ow! I'm cramping," he complained.
"The cramps only last for about ten seconds," encouraged Regina. "Try
rocking back and forth while you're holding it in." Her cool fingers
grasped his penis and started to gently manipulate it to a turgid
state. This appeared to stop his complaining, except for an
occasional groan as the soapsuds solution did its work. When he had
retained the enema for at least five minutes, she told him to go get
rid of it.
After about fifteen minutes he came out of the bathroom, and Regina
had prepared the rinsing enema. "Down on all fours again. You need
another one to rinse out all the soapsuds!" she cheerfully instructed.
The second enema went in more easily than the first, and was also
easier to retain, especially when Regina manipulated his penis and
testicles as she had done before. She made him retain the rinsing
enema a few more minutes than the first enema, and told him to get rid
of it and take a shower.
After showering, he entered the bedroom to find Regina dressed in her
bridal veil, wedding dress, bare legs, and heels. He also noticed
that she had stacked two pillows in the center of the bed, with a
towel over them.
"Wow, you look great!" he exclaimed, wide eyed.
She smiled sensuously. "Do you want to fuck me silly?" she asked
coyly.
"Mmmmm, yes!" he said, his member hardening.
"Do you want to go inside me and fuck your new bride till you can't go
on anymore - all through the night?"
"You know I do!"
"Good - 'cause I'm anxious to let you in - but first I'm going to do
the fucking - I'm going to take your virginity."
He looked at her inquisitively. "What - what do you mean?!"
"Come on - face down over these pillows," she instructed, leading him
to the bed.
"Y-you mean..."
"Yes, I'm going to use a strap-on, and I'm going to enjoy it. Maybe
you'll like it too!"
"Oh, Regina! What kind of -"
"Now, now. It's going to happen, and you might as well submit. It may
feel different from what you may expect, and you may come to like it.
It's also good for your prostate - some guys find it a real turn-on!"
"R-really? They do?" he tentatively asked.
"Of course. Remember, I'm a lot more experienced in those matters
than you are, and since we're celebrating our wedding, I know that you
want to have me, but I want to have you too. Over the pillows, now!"
Reluctantly, he assumed the position directed by his new bride. With
a worried countenance, he looked back at Regina.
"Now, my little virgin,' she spoke, "I want you to put on this eye
mask. This is going to be a pleasure trip." Regina placed the eye
mask on him and adjusted it. "Now spread your legs... okay, now relax
and I'll do the rest."
With total darkness before him, he felt unsure and vulnerable, unaware
that Regina had planned it such, in order to maintain the upper hand.
He heard her moving around the room, obviously preparing for the
adventure. A few minutes later he felt Regina's fingers part his
nether cheeks, then felt a small intrusion. She pulled it out,
saying, "That was some lube for your insides. Now I'll put a little
more in and work it around in there."
He squirmed slightly as his bride inserted a gloved finger, working it
in, out, and around. When in the process she touched his prostate he
noticed a somewhat pleasurable sensation, although he was not quite
ready to admit to himself that he could get any pleasure from her
current attentions. She pulled out for a moment, generously lubed two
fingers, and inserted them. He groaned and wiggled, feeling some
discomfort as his sphincter felt the pressure of expansion. Several
more times she made a point of touching or rubbing his prostate,
rekindling his internal conflict of emotions. She applied a generous
portion of lubricant to the see-through strap-on probe that had been
snapped on to its harness. The harness also had a probe for the
wearer, which Regina had lubed and placed inside her vagina.
He felt Regina's hands part his nether cheeks, and something cool
nestled up to his sphincter.
"If you tighten up, it's going to hurt," she explained. "So I want
you to relax back there all the time. I'm going to work my way in
gradually."
She went in about an inch and worked the tip of the probe in and out,
then plunged it in two inches. "Uhhhhh!" he groaned.
Regina continued to penetrate a little at a time, working it in and
out, while being stimulated by the probe that was inside her, which
would move slightly every time she penetrated or withdrew. Then she
withdrew it completely and applied more lube to the strap-on.
"I'm going to go in all the way now," she announced, trying to contain
her arousal. "Remember to stay relaxed!"
She again positioned the tip of the probe at his sphincter, and then,
with a slow, steady motion, buried the strap-on all the way in.
"Auuuuugh! Regina! Please!" he cried. Her sinking of the probe deep
within him not only gave his sphincter a sudden stretch, but also
caused the probe to press firmly on his prostate as it went in.
Regina kept the probe all the way in for a moment. "Ahhh, that feels
so good," she exclaimed. Several times she pulled almost completely
out and went completely in, gradually increasing the pace. His loud
moans considerably increased her excitement.
Being taken from behind was a totally new experience for him. Several
times when the strap-on pressed against his prostate, he felt a small
volume of seminal fluid seep through his sometimes turgid member.
Regina, getting ready for more intense action, pulled out and
generously spread some more lubricant on the strap-on. "Get ready for
some more, honey, I'm going in again," she said as she placed the
business end of the strap-on at his portal. "Be sure to stay relaxed.
Now I'm going to fuck you till your head spins!"
Knowing the position he was in, he could not very well resist.
She thrust gently at first, sinking the probe all the way to the hilt,
staying there for a second or two, and then pulling back about three
fourths of the way; she repeated this motion again and again,
gradually increasing the tempo of her thrusts.
Her hands tightly gripped his hips; she thrust in and out in a snappy
fashion; her arousal increased with each thrust as the part that was
inside her rocked sensuously.
He pounded on the bed with his fists. "Auuuugh! Ohhhhh! Reginaaaa!
Naaaaaa! Ohhhhh!" More seminal fluid seeped from him as the strap-on
repeatedly pushed on his prostate.
In a frenzy now, Regina pumped him vigorously as her arousal crested
and her orgasmic passion swept through her several times.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhh! Ohhhhh!" she cried, while her squirming husband,
in awe of the astonishing power of his aroused bride, gripped the bed
sheets with tight fists. When her orgasm subsided, she pumped slowly
a few times and then sunk it to the hilt while panting, and draped
herself over him.
Regina, after a few minutes, broke the silence. "That felt so good -
I'm going to take you like that every night while we're here."
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